As Bill perched himself at the raised breakfast bar, making idle chit chat, Dan entered the room. He looked and smelled a million dollars in his best...stiff dark denim jeans, thick brown belt and a crisp white shirt. I didn't recognise it, he must've treated himself to a little shopping while he was away working. He registered me first of all, eyes lingering along the short hem of my flirty short dress, before he noticed Bill at the bar."Mate, What you doing here?" He laughed, handshake and. For foreplay, she had also given me a very erotic two finger assfucking so I was as slippery as a greased pig back there. I guess the sight of my exposed lubed shiny new fuck hole was too much for Smiddy to stand! Almost instantly he moved forward placing his hard cockhead against my tight anus. True to his dominant male nature, Smiddy took me fast and hard. Pauline had always been so gentle and carefull in her anal play with me, that I never dreamed that a stiff cock could or would hurt so. Down, down... down..... and then with firm yet slow force, each hand washed over her pussy, coming together at the top of her lips and spreading her widely. It was a complete shock to Aruna, and though she held fast her place, she knew a blossom of crimson had seared her cheeks. Her ears were on fire as these experienced and sturdy hands massaged her... spread her... another woman knelt in front of her and placed a finger under her chin, uplifting her, exposing her red cheeks, Aruna almost. He was wearing a white terrycloth robe and his hair was damp from the shower. He pulled my sweater off and jerked his head back with a frown. “You can take a shower in there. There’s a stack of clean towels.” I hadn’t taken a shower that morning and I guess I smelled pretty rank. I was embarrassed but learned a valuable lesson. The hot steamy water felt good and the soap smelled like crushed leaves. When I came out of the bath with the towel around my waist Steve was laying propped up in bed.